Conquer the World

Chapter 69: Solutions such as digging pits

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Big Dog was puzzled, looked at Fang Jie and asked in a low voice, "Why are you pretending?"

In front of Shen Qingfan, he was really embarrassed to say that forced word as naturally as Fang Jie. He was just shocked by the one-finger power of the Daozong red-robed priest, and didn't think about anything else at all. But listening to Fang Jie's tone of voice, it was obvious that it wasn't just the cultivation base that pointed to the ground that was surprised.

"In a small scene with a few hundred people, you dare to labor for a red-robed priest... The second disciple personally handed down by Zhenren Xiao made a move. This show is indeed too much."

Fang Jie glanced at Shen Qingfan, but he didn't have the nerve to use the word pretense.

"Even if this mad cow wasn't pre-arranged, it was really just an unexpected incident. Could it be that he, a person with a very high status in the Taoist sect, had to do it himself? As for the disciple in Tsing Yi who spoke just now, in terms of strength, he is afraid It's not difficult to slap that old cow to death, right? Even if the red-robed priest wants to shoot, can't he beat the cow? Does he have to poke a big hole with his finger?"

"Yeah, why?"

Big Dog was taken aback by Fang's explanation, and asked a question almost subconsciously.

"Put it on display."

Fang Jie said in a low voice: "Deliberately showing your cultivation, just watch... the people will be convinced, and after being convinced, you will be grateful."

Sure enough, Fang Jie's voice fell. The few people who were rescued fell to their knees first, and couldn't stop saying words of thanks, while the Taoist Heju in the red robe saw everyone kneeling, and immediately got up and left the carriage with a sense of immortality. With a demeanor of a bone, he walked up to the crowd and helped them up one by one.

He looked cold and arrogant, but his words were gentle and gentle, and almost instantly, he conquered the hearts of those people.

"A few hundred people is not many."

Shen Qingfan smiled and said: "But if these hundreds of people spread the news, it won't take long for this matter to spread throughout the imperial capital."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Jie's eyes lit up, and he muttered, "I understand."

"Understand what?"

Shen Qingfan and Da Quan asked the question almost at the same time.

Fang Jie shook his head, but did not answer.

Looking at those solemn and authentic Taoists in the distance, looking at the noble and polite red-robed priest, he knew that what he had guessed before was just a Taoist show off to expand his reputation, which was too superficial. Since the emperor of the Sui Dynasty had established a sect, why should Taoist priests like them condescend to perform tricks on a group of ordinary people

The talent of Daozong made such a show outside the imperial capital, and its purpose was not just to guide the people to believe in Daozong.

But for the Great Sui court, for the emperor!

When he met Wanyan Liyao on the way, Fang Jie guessed that Da Sui might soon launch an attack on the northwest. And to raise a knife against the behemoth of the Mongolian Yuan Empire is not just as simple as purge the imperial court and reorganize its armaments, nor is it as simple as the emperor raising his own prestige.

Everyone in the world knows that the Daxue Mountain Dalun Temple existed in the Mongol Yuan Empire, and the Buddhist sect was promoted to the highest peak of power in the world outside the Sui Dynasty. Even if the people of the Sui Dynasty did not believe in the Buddhist sect, they would still be afraid of this sect that almost controlled all countries except the Sui Dynasty. According to legends in the world, Daxue Mountain is the place with the most ninth-rank masters in the world. And the three thousand gold-bodied monks and soldiers under the Great Wheel of the Buddha Sect are known as invincible in the world.

These legends are the worries of the people of the Sui Dynasty.

Although the people of the Great Sui Dynasty, as well as the officials of the imperial court, all believed that the military power of the Great Sui Dynasty was unparalleled in the world. Even if they challenge the Mongolian Yuan Empire, which claims to have millions of soldiers, no one will be cowardly. But the Buddha Sect is different. If the Mongol Yuan Empire is a behemoth, then this behemoth is just the tip of the iceberg of the Buddha Sect.

If the Great Sui Dynasty and the Mongolian Yuan Empire were to go to war, once the masters of the Buddhist sect intervened in the war, then the people of the Great Sui Dynasty and even the courtiers would feel fear.

so…

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty personally issued an order this time to invite Master Xiao, who watched Qingleshan to watch the ceremony, into the Chang'an Martial Arts Academy to watch the ceremony. How could it be as simple as just watching the ceremony

so…

How could the red-robed priest Heju Taoist show his cultivation in front of the townspeople to stop the mad cow from hurting people

The emperor of the Sui Dynasty wanted Master Xiao to come to show the strength of Daozong to the common people and the courtiers. Only when Daozong showed extraordinary strength, then the officials and people of the Sui Dynasty would have more confidence in the upcoming war. With the backing of Taoist masters, the Sui army did not have to fear Buddhist practitioners.

The emperor's seemingly insipid act has a profound meaning that is undeniably admirable.

So when Fang Jie speculated about this, he was full of respect for the current helm of the Sui Empire. If he knew the other things His Majesty had done to prepare for this war, he would be in admiration. This is the city government that a person in power should have, and almost all the difficulties he will face are thought of.

Fang Xie couldn't help but think, if the successive emperors of the Sui Dynasty had such scheming in the city, then it would not be unbelievable that the great power of the Sui Dynasty would remain unabated for a hundred years. He even believed that if the emperors after the Sui Dynasty were as blessed as God Emperor Yang Yi is the same, so there is no need for more. After five or six generations of emperors, it may not be possible for the Great Sui to rule the world.

Just when he was in a daze, Qilin Hengstick and the four of them also found Shen Qingfan and others sitting on the branch of a tree watching the fun. The oldest iron slave shook his head quietly, signaling the other three not to meet each other. Although the fifteen-year period has come, everyone dare not really let go of their hearts.

Not only worry about those tireless monks chasing and killing all the way, but also the person who arranges all this behind the scenes must also be on guard. Who knows... Will that person kill the donkey after fifteen years

Or... cut the weeds

Through the gap in the curtain of the carriage, Xiao Zhenren was very satisfied with the lively scene he saw. Although there were not many people gathered, he was sure that this matter would spread throughout the streets and alleys of the imperial capital within a few days. At that time, another miracle in Taoism will be spread wildly. Although this is not comparable to the story of peach blossoms blooming overnight, at this critical moment, its effect is probably better than that of peach blossoms.

His Majesty's secret edict mentioned that he would launch an army against Meng Yuan, and asked him to find a way to eliminate the fear of the people of the world towards the Buddhist sect. It is extremely difficult to do this in other places, but it is not impossible in Tai Sui. Because the people of the Sui Dynasty had no beliefs, although it was not easy to let them have beliefs, it was much easier than erasing existing beliefs.

Since Qingle Mountain went all the way north, he has instructed Taoist Heju to perform such so-called miracles many times. In the Sui Dynasty, people's belief in Taoism became stronger and stronger.

He knew that His Majesty the Emperor was a man who was generous and prudent, and that before such a big battle was about to start, the Emperor would definitely take everything into consideration. Only when the people are brave can we fight. The people are afraid, and the battle is bound to be defeated. The soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty were the most powerful soldiers in the world, but that doesn't mean they were truly invincible. Only when the common people firmly believe that this battle will not be lost, and spare no effort to support this war that may change the world pattern, can the soldiers exert their greatest potential.

Therefore, Master Xiao knew that he had to do well what His Majesty told him to do.

He also enjoys doing it.

Because if this matter is done well, it will not only benefit the emperor. Although Daozong had a unique status in the Sui Dynasty, Daoist Xiao was self-aware. In terms of overall influence and strength, Fozong is a few blocks away from Daozong. As for the leader's status and cultivation, that Dalun Mingwang is probably much stronger than him.

If such a Taoist sect does not try its best to develop it, let alone his current life, even after many lifetimes, he will not be able to truly compare with the Buddhist sect.

Daozong lived in this corner of the Sui Dynasty, while Fozong had broadcast to the world.

When he was a lazy Taoist wandering around the rivers and lakes to cheat money, he didn't have such grand ideals in his heart. But since that year when he cheated out a hundred taels of silver and a promise from Yang Yi, who was still the fourth prince, his fate has quietly changed.

The fourth prince became the emperor, and he became the national teacher.

But this national teacher was not only exchanged for his Majesty's promotion of Taoism. When the fourth prince Yang Yi seemingly had no desires and no desires to fight for the throne with humility and prudence, he played an indispensable role in it. It was because of that that His Majesty trusted him.

Seeing that the people's reaction was already enthusiastic enough, Master Xiao whispered a few words to the Taoist boy outside. That Taoist hurried forward to find Taoist Heju, and whispered the meaning of Master Xiao in his ear. Taoist Heju nodded, and walked slowly to the farmer who was squatting next to the big pit and watching his cattle moaning. He couldn't help but want to moan.

Taoist Heju asked Daotong to take a piece of silver and handed it to the farmer, saying gently: "I have no choice but to hurt your cattle. This silver is to compensate you. Your cattle have broken bones. I'm afraid they won't be able to plow in the future." The land is gone. Later, you can use this money to buy a strong farm ox, and if you have any other requirements, you can go directly to the imperial capital to find me."

Such a low status immediately won the favor of those villagers.

Some people started applauding, some people started applauding.

Taoist Heju turned around and got back into the carriage. The farmer held the silver and didn't know what to say.

The team went back on the road, and the officials of the Ministry of Rites who accompanied them were all a little dumbfounded. This is the first time they have seen the ability of a practitioner, and it is also the first time they have felt that human power can really shock people like Tianwei.

The large group of people set off slowly, and the common people lined up to see them off.

When the carriage team passed by the edge of the woods, Tie Nu and the others nodded slightly to Fang Xie who was sitting on the branch. Fang Jie smiled, but did not speak.

At this moment, the curtains of the third carriage suddenly opened a gap. A calm and cold gaze poked out from the car window, first glanced at Shen Qingfan, then quickly moved away and finally settled on Fang Jie.

This look is very calm, without a trace of hatred.

Fang Xie thought it was his own illusion, but when he looked over again, the curtain of the carriage had already been lowered.

Until the carriage disappeared from sight, Fang Xie didn't understand the meaning of that gaze. There is no hostility, no resentment, nothing, calm and clear like a lake without a trace of waves.

But this kind of gaze made Fang Jie's heart tremble for no reason.

On a high slope two or three miles away from the official road, an eagle in a black robe looked clairvoyantly at a young man sitting on a tree branch with a pipe in his mouth. The corners of his mouth curled up, not a smile, but a cold murderous intent. Although Yu Donglai, the servant of the Ministry of War, had explained to him more than once, but he really didn't have any fear of Fang Jie, a small person who seemed to have no deep background.

Behind him, a row of more than a dozen people also dressed in black robes stood there, all wrapped in the black robes with only their eyes exposed, as cold as a row of knives stuck in the ground.

"That woman seems to be in some trouble, and the rest is nothing to worry about."

Yingjiu whispered something, frowned and thought for a while, suddenly remembered something.

"I heard... Li Fubo from the Academy of Martial Arts will be practicing the art of war in the open area in the south of the city tomorrow. Prince Yi will be there to watch in person on behalf of His Majesty? This is the last competition between the top three of the Academy of Martial Arts, and we don't know who will win."

One of his subordinates nodded and said: "Master Shi Lang has arranged it, it is true."

"If that foolish boy Ming'er accidentally entered the game, his death in the army shouldn't cause any trouble, right?"

Yingjiu sneered, turned around and ordered: "Think of a way, and lure him over in the morning. Those nobles in the top three of the Academy of Martial Arts are all cold-tempered and harsh, and someone who trespasses into the place of Martial Arts without authorization will not get good results." Eat. Even if he doesn't die, the Ministry of War can take the opportunity to expel that kid."

"As long as he is no longer a candidate of the Academy of Martial Arts, what else is there to worry about?"

He raised his clairvoyance again, only to find that the boy sitting on the tree branch was gone.

He was less than three miles away from Fang Jie.

If Mu Xiaoyao was here, he would definitely be able to sense his existence.

But it's a pity that Mu Xiaoyao entered the imperial capital and entered the guards' office.

Yingjiu moved his clairvoyance to find out where the damned boy had gone, and it didn't take long to find that the boy had walked in the middle of the official road. He seemed to be waving his hand in this direction. He was taken aback. When he looked carefully, he found that there was another team on the official road, a series of seven or eight carriages. And at the front of the line, a fat Taoist who was as fat as a pig was waving his arms vigorously to echo the boy from afar.

Yingjiu gritted his teeth, and prayed in his heart that the fat Taoist would not come with Master Xiao. If people from Daozong were involved, things would be difficult.